долі щастя свого питав: У ставку – лілеї, у очах – любов, А десь там над нею зорі падають знов. Приспів: Я й не знала та й Палала, палала, палала У
How can I be sure, when your intrusion's my illusion? How can I be sure when all the time you change my mind? I ask for more and more, how can I be sure
THE PALE HORSE AND HIS RIDER Writers John Bailes, Ervin Staggs Listen poor sinner; you're driftin' away From the Dear Saviour; who's pleading today
Like a star, slipping out of place Sliding from the sky, tumbling through space When you touch my hand I swear I feel like I'm falling (Falling, falling
[Mr. G] Oh yes it's I The gangsta that be leavin' niggas bloody Told ya that you can hurt Mr. G gettin' nutty You get hauled off My clique'll break you
Listen poor sinner you're drifting away From the dear Saviour who's pleading today What will you do when the Saviour comes nigh When the pale horse and
You made me leave my happy home You took my love and now you're gone Since I fell for you Love brings such misery and pain I guess I'll never be the
Caminando por la calle con mi novia Desde hoy ya no escucho mas sus penas Mirenla en el pozo se ha caido Ella no quiere nunca mas estar conmigo Desde
"The autumn came and the leaves fell Like raindrops from heaven Like sinners to hell For every drop a sin was earned. For every leaf a sinner burned."
sickly surrender to cola remember machines shaky somnambulist shiver out all your screams go to the room with the chair and wait for your life scared
You made me leave my happy home You took my love and now you?re gone Since I fell for you Love brings such misery and pain I guess I?ll never be the
Pale September, I wore the time like a dress that year The autumn days swung soft around me, like cotton on my skin But as the embers of the summer lost
Well, I burnt all my travelers checks Just to show you my respect Then I hung myself out to dry And you looked at me and asked me why So I said, "I don
When you just give love And never get love You'd better let love depart I know it's so And yet I know I can't get you out of my heart You may leave my
I stroll down the Ave like big Johnny Rogers I pull tricks for a fix and tonight I got flows for hoes with low self esteem And more for those swallow
Fifty miles from Dakota territory Cheyenne scalp hangs from his belt Found him alone washing in the Bighorn A steady aim and he bagged his game Pale
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Conscience has me easily disturbed the moving things around me makes me weep Why can't they stop so I can see them properly? It makes me wonder if
